[ NSFW Open Post - 2020 ]

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[eternalgrief]

Huaisang feels a little more controlled when he's able to see Xichen, when the other's eyes are on him and an added silent command for obedience than simply knowing the other is there expecting it of him. He drops his head when the speed is turned up higher and his hips rut uselessly, unable to get real friction on his length and managing to press against his prostate in ways that had him spasming and thighs shaking.

But he didn't come.

[equivocations]

The woman gives a little parting stroke over Huaisang's ass before she turns off the vibrator and heads back down - despite the fact that she didn't get him to come, she looks satisfied with the experience, and she shoots Xichen a little wink as she leaves.

He grins at her in return before turning his attention back on Huaisang. He lets one of the club staff handle the bids this time, too absorbed in running his fingers through Huaisang's hair and leaning down to kiss him.

"I'm so proud of you," he tells him softly. "You're being so good for me."

It isn't long before the next winner is climbing up onto the stage, and Xichen kisses him one last time before he leans back in his chair.

It's another man this time, and he whistles appreciatively as he walks around Huaisang, examining him as though he was a store window display.

"The kind of slut who loves something like this isn't going to get off from some fake dick," the man scoffs, pulling the prostrate massager out and tossing it aside. He runs his thumb over the furl of Huaisang's entrance, pressing easily in. "Look at that. No, this pussy needs the real thing."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang keeps his eyes on Xichen the entire time the other is touching him and kisses him back earnestly. He doesn't dare say anything as he takes the time to catch his breath and get ready for the next winning bidder but the other's attention has him ready by the time the man comes on stage.

His eyes search out the man before returning to Xichen and he's admittedly taken off guard by the way the other man whistled, the way he talked but there's a shift in his hips that shows that it was arousing him. He bit down on a whimper as the massager was pulled out, the ring of muscle spasming a little as the other's thumb touched it, grasping at the tip as it pressed into his well stretched entrance.

Huaisang moans as the other calls his entrance a pussy, head dropping as his hips rocked back. Yeah, he definitely liked that.